Chapter 126 It's My Fault

Vincent: "..." Isabella got out of bed herself to go to the bathroom. But as soon as she took a few steps, she sucked in a breath of cold air and accidentally grazed the inside of her thigh. Vincent quickly walked over to her and scooped her up without saying a word. Isabella lightly pounded his shoulder with her hand, with very little force, like a spoiled child. "It's all your fault. I'm sure it's all scraped up," Isabella muttered softly. Vincent, with a smile in his eyes, retorted, "No, I checked last night. It's not broken, just a bit red. The main thing is that Isabella's skin is too delicate." Isabella rolled her eyes angrily. "So it's my fault?" Vincent was taken aback for a moment and said helplessly, "No, it's not Isabella's fault, it's mine." Isabella's hand was sore, and she felt lethargic even during meals, taking forever to drink a bowl of porridge. Vincent had been silently observing her. Seeing this, he took the initiative, "Isabella, let me fee